Spent by mindgallery
in and out of
lifetimes
spent
wondering
playing
laughing
creating
flying
with butterflies grazing
green and
blue
listening to miles
and waiting
for a shiny new bicycle
car computer
condo
to catch me when
i fall
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This mindgallery poem from the Brooklyn Missed Connections is years old but something in the words speaks perfectly to the in-between seasons time. The mix of warm and cool, the sunlight and the encroaching darkness. Simply lovely!
